420 in Phoenix

  • June 6, 2019, 4:46 p.m.
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I drove away from you that day thinking I’d probably never see you again. I didn’t want to be thinking that, but I was. There was this idea in my head that said, “What an amazing, fairy-tale, dream-come-true day. Definitely a one-time thing.” Because magical days don’t happen like that twice, you know?

And then you sent me this message… “I am convinced I cannot fully express how incredible today was and how fortunate I feel to have you in my life! I cannot wait til our paths cross again! I love you [myrealname], you are an incredible, inspiring, human being!”

And from there, well. The messages like that just kept coming, didn’t they? I was feeling all of these things and trying to be cool and calm and collected and there you were, speaking directly from my heart, over and over again, saying all the things I was afraid to say to you.

And then! Another magical day happened! And now! Tomorrow! MAGIC!

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